Ping, J/D, rated PG
Jul. 3rd, 2012 02:07 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
This idea came to me one night, and I began writing it the next day but didn't get very far. By the time I came back to it, I'd forgotten where it was going. Note to self: briefly outline from now on.
Anyway, I found a place to take it, and a title that has so many delightful applications (which a little googling for definitions will find for you.) For me, the dynamic between the boys here puts this in Season One, but other interpretations are possible, and I'd be interested in hearing what you think.
Ping
Daniel hadn't been expecting company, and when his doorbell rang he wasn't expecting to find Jack in the hallway.
"Hello."
"Uh, hi. Come on…" Daniel closed the door behind Jack. "What, uh…?"
"Straight to the point."
Daniel pushed his glasses up. "Okay," he said cautiously.
Jack's mouth twitched. "Thing is…not to put too fine a point on it, whatever that means…"
Daniel opened his mouth.
Jack raised a finger. "Another time."
"Sure." Daniel shifted his weight. "Am I in trouble?"
"Do I look angry?"
Daniel surveyed him. "No. On edge, maybe."
Jack's left shoulder went up an inch. "Thing is, I hear things."
"Things?"
"I hear you're queer."
Daniel froze except for his jaw, which he could feel dropping in slow motion.
Jack's hands moved back and forth horizontally between them. "Can we sit down?" When Daniel didn't respond, Jack took him by the shoulder and turned him, walking them both into the living room and pressing Daniel down onto the sofa before sitting in the chair at the end of the coffee table. "Mind you, I'm not asking."
"Not…"
"I know. You're not military. Still not asking. Or caring. Let's be clear about that."
The icy rock in Daniel's stomach didn't react at all. "Why....?"
"I don't like hearing it. It's not my business if it's true or not, but having a rumor like that going around…"
"Reflects on you?"
"Not what I was going to say."
"Then say what you have to say. Then you can leave."
Jack looked at him with narrowed eyes. "Those sorts of rumors don't do anybody any good. Not good for the team, the SGC, or you least of all. Again, this isn't about who you are."
"It's about appearances."
"Yeah. And, yeah, I know, it should never be about that. But we've got eyes on us, Daniel."
Daniel nodded slowly. "The program is under scrutiny."
"Always. That's not ever going to change. We're always going to have enemies, as well as neutrals who can be swayed the wrong way by the wrong thing."
"Like a queer SG team member."
"It isn't even that. It's the rumor. If it were something openly acknowledged, sure, there would still be haters, but…"
"Are you asking me to come out of the closet?"
"I just told you, I'm not asking anything. In fact, I wouldn't advise it."
Daniel sat with his mouth open for a while before asking, "Are you trying to give me a headache?"
Jack's face relaxed for the first time since Daniel had opened his door. "Sorry. Me…bush…beating…"
"I'm not…fragile, Jack."
"Maybe I am."
"Now I'm really lost."
"I guess what I'm trying to get across is that discretion is the better part of yadda, yadda, yadda."
"I don't think I recognize that quote."
"Daniel."
"What? What do you want?"
"I want these rumors to go away. I want to know that you're safe from…assumptions. Prejudices. Physical and verbal attack. I want less unwelcome focus on my team. I want the program as safe from politicians as…well, that part's just dreaming."
"You want me to be more discreet."
"Hey, I'm not even aware of anything that you need to be discreet about. And I'm a pretty sharp guy. That's what I like to tell myself, anyway."
"Uh-huh."
"I'm just presenting you with the idea that if changes are necessary, making those changes would be for the best." Jack stood up. "But, you know, don't change who you are."
Daniel looked up at him. "Who do you think I am?"
There was warmth in Jack's eyes, tinged with sadness. "It doesn't matter to me."
Daniel stood up. "Maybe it matters to me."
They stood and looked at each other for a minute. Daniel could see Jack thinking.
"Look. All I'm saying…"
Daniel sighed.
"Listen to me."
Daniel looked at Jack's face, his eyes. Unreadable, but there was something…
"I am telling you that it is possible to fly underneath the Air Force's radar. I'm telling you that it can be done."
Jack was telling him a lot more than that. Daniel was stunned.
"You hear me?"
"Yes. Thank you." Thank you for trusting me with your secret.
"Sweet." One corner of Jack's mouth jerked up. "Guess I'll get out of your hair."
"And I guess I'll see you in the morning."
They moved toward the door in silence. Jack opened it, stepped through, and pulled it shut behind him without a backward glance.
Daniel walked slowly back into his living room and stood there for a long time, thinking about valor.
Anyway, I found a place to take it, and a title that has so many delightful applications (which a little googling for definitions will find for you.) For me, the dynamic between the boys here puts this in Season One, but other interpretations are possible, and I'd be interested in hearing what you think.
Ping
Daniel hadn't been expecting company, and when his doorbell rang he wasn't expecting to find Jack in the hallway.
"Hello."
"Uh, hi. Come on…" Daniel closed the door behind Jack. "What, uh…?"
"Straight to the point."
Daniel pushed his glasses up. "Okay," he said cautiously.
Jack's mouth twitched. "Thing is…not to put too fine a point on it, whatever that means…"
Daniel opened his mouth.
Jack raised a finger. "Another time."
"Sure." Daniel shifted his weight. "Am I in trouble?"
"Do I look angry?"
Daniel surveyed him. "No. On edge, maybe."
Jack's left shoulder went up an inch. "Thing is, I hear things."
"Things?"
"I hear you're queer."
Daniel froze except for his jaw, which he could feel dropping in slow motion.
Jack's hands moved back and forth horizontally between them. "Can we sit down?" When Daniel didn't respond, Jack took him by the shoulder and turned him, walking them both into the living room and pressing Daniel down onto the sofa before sitting in the chair at the end of the coffee table. "Mind you, I'm not asking."
"Not…"
"I know. You're not military. Still not asking. Or caring. Let's be clear about that."
The icy rock in Daniel's stomach didn't react at all. "Why....?"
"I don't like hearing it. It's not my business if it's true or not, but having a rumor like that going around…"
"Reflects on you?"
"Not what I was going to say."
"Then say what you have to say. Then you can leave."
Jack looked at him with narrowed eyes. "Those sorts of rumors don't do anybody any good. Not good for the team, the SGC, or you least of all. Again, this isn't about who you are."
"It's about appearances."
"Yeah. And, yeah, I know, it should never be about that. But we've got eyes on us, Daniel."
Daniel nodded slowly. "The program is under scrutiny."
"Always. That's not ever going to change. We're always going to have enemies, as well as neutrals who can be swayed the wrong way by the wrong thing."
"Like a queer SG team member."
"It isn't even that. It's the rumor. If it were something openly acknowledged, sure, there would still be haters, but…"
"Are you asking me to come out of the closet?"
"I just told you, I'm not asking anything. In fact, I wouldn't advise it."
Daniel sat with his mouth open for a while before asking, "Are you trying to give me a headache?"
Jack's face relaxed for the first time since Daniel had opened his door. "Sorry. Me…bush…beating…"
"I'm not…fragile, Jack."
"Maybe I am."
"Now I'm really lost."
"I guess what I'm trying to get across is that discretion is the better part of yadda, yadda, yadda."
"I don't think I recognize that quote."
"Daniel."
"What? What do you want?"
"I want these rumors to go away. I want to know that you're safe from…assumptions. Prejudices. Physical and verbal attack. I want less unwelcome focus on my team. I want the program as safe from politicians as…well, that part's just dreaming."
"You want me to be more discreet."
"Hey, I'm not even aware of anything that you need to be discreet about. And I'm a pretty sharp guy. That's what I like to tell myself, anyway."
"Uh-huh."
"I'm just presenting you with the idea that if changes are necessary, making those changes would be for the best." Jack stood up. "But, you know, don't change who you are."
Daniel looked up at him. "Who do you think I am?"
There was warmth in Jack's eyes, tinged with sadness. "It doesn't matter to me."
Daniel stood up. "Maybe it matters to me."
They stood and looked at each other for a minute. Daniel could see Jack thinking.
"Look. All I'm saying…"
Daniel sighed.
"Listen to me."
Daniel looked at Jack's face, his eyes. Unreadable, but there was something…
"I am telling you that it is possible to fly underneath the Air Force's radar. I'm telling you that it can be done."
Jack was telling him a lot more than that. Daniel was stunned.
"You hear me?"
"Yes. Thank you." Thank you for trusting me with your secret.
"Sweet." One corner of Jack's mouth jerked up. "Guess I'll get out of your hair."
"And I guess I'll see you in the morning."
They moved toward the door in silence. Jack opened it, stepped through, and pulled it shut behind him without a backward glance.
Daniel walked slowly back into his living room and stood there for a long time, thinking about valor.
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Date: Jul. 3rd, 2012 08:15 am (UTC)Can I see a sequel coming?
Chris xx
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Date: Jul. 10th, 2012 06:46 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: Jul. 3rd, 2012 09:58 am (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: Jul. 3rd, 2012 10:00 am (UTC)Plus I do love it when the lightbulb at last goes ping for Daniel and he gets it... Sweet!
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Date: Jul. 10th, 2012 06:54 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: Jul. 3rd, 2012 11:41 am (UTC)I love how this opened up such gorgeous vistas for Daniel.
Wow. Just wow.
(Oh, and to answer your question: I don't think it feels like season 1. But that's just me. I would probably put it a bit later. But it works either way I think. )
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Date: Jul. 10th, 2012 07:01 pm (UTC)(I can see it in Season Two as well, esp. early S2, but the dynamic just felt wrong the further into canon I peered. It's interesting that Sha're's name never came up, but then Jack would know that marriage wasn't the determining factor, and Daniel was a bit stunned. Also, I don't think he'd take her name in vain, as it were.)
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Date: Jul. 3rd, 2012 12:03 pm (UTC)This. is. stunning.....my fandom has probably the best writers in the world...
I. love. you.....and them...
xoxoxoxo
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Date: Jul. 10th, 2012 07:02 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: Jul. 3rd, 2012 12:47 pm (UTC)This is great. I adore that Jack is trying to protect Daniel in a way that is uniquely Jack.
Definitely has an early seasons feel, no later than early season two I'd say. But what do I know? *g*
Lovely work, baby!
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Date: Jul. 10th, 2012 07:07 pm (UTC)Early Season Two was about the latest I was willing to put it. *nods*
Thanks, baby!
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Date: Jul. 3rd, 2012 01:46 pm (UTC)(Agree, s1-2)
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Date: Jul. 10th, 2012 07:09 pm (UTC)(*nods* I think so.)
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Date: Jul. 3rd, 2012 03:39 pm (UTC)Lovely! It's layered and subtle and so in character.
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Date: Jul. 10th, 2012 07:50 pm (UTC)Thank you!
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Date: Jul. 3rd, 2012 03:57 pm (UTC)Lou
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Date: Jul. 10th, 2012 07:51 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: Jul. 4th, 2012 06:15 am (UTC)(Now all Daniel has to do is to stop whatever he is doing and do it with Jack instead. *g*)
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Date: Jul. 10th, 2012 08:29 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: Jul. 10th, 2012 11:56 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: Jul. 5th, 2012 10:03 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: Jul. 10th, 2012 08:36 pm (UTC)It's about them establishing a commonality, without a word, look or gesture that couldn't be denied. It's about Daniel's eyes being opened.
Jack, meanwhile, is keeping his own eyes firmly shut. *pets him and salutes him*
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Date: Jul. 3rd, 2012 11:31 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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